Oh Lord, Oh Lord

Oh lord, oh lord. where's the land you're coming from
or whatever, oh lord, oh lord to this day forward onward
entire field never shakes constantly, oh lord, oh lord, let
the skies made of crystal bluish colorized culture, and into
nature within, oh lord, oh lord the increase of the road to
standing still and will alongside, it minds me something's
a new beginning of love on earth before, and plenty of
more too, oh lord, oh lord, overthink to write a historical
handwritten word of wisdom, to give and gave peace in
spiritualism heart belongs to Thai Chi world of healing
itself alone, oh lord, oh lord, pretended the river crossing
the streams right there 

Written by
Michael James Brindley
10-18-19